Chapter 62: To the Blacksmith Again

The sunset gradually fell into the green grass waves, and the blue sky was covered with strange colors, and the long and narrow clouds were reflected as if they were burning.

The recruits of the White Knight have completed their training and have all become qualified knights.

This caused Nalse to suddenly become idle, and he had not seen Don Quixote for the past two days, and he did not know where he had gone.

You have to pay for the wine yourself, which is the root cause of Narse's displeasure.

At this time, López returned to the barracks exhausted, and he wanted to treat himself to a good meal now, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Narse lying leisurely on the overgrown hillside next to the barracks, basking in the sun and drinking wine.

Shaking his head, López smiled helplessly, then raised his feet and slowly walked towards Narse, and then sat down beside him.

"Coming back?" asked, Narse raised his eyelids and glanced at López.

"Hmm. The reply was quite simple, but there were not many words between the two.

After congratulating him on his safe return, Narse pushed one of the cups directly to López's side.

However, López showed a hint of disgust, scratched the back of his head, and decisively pushed back, he could not accept the taste of wine, although Narse often laughed at him for not being a gentleman.

"Don't worry, this isn't wine. As he spoke, Narse yawned, seeming a little sleepy-eyed.

"What's that?" asked subconsciously, but López's entire face was full of suspicion.

"Just taste it. With a grin, Nalse directly picked up the wine glass beside him and drank it down.

However, this still did not make López let his guard down, and he cautiously picked up the glass and looked at the color of the liquid inside.

Then he opened his mouth and took a small sip, only to realize that it was just milk.

The milk is already hot and smells good.

"When did you become so sweet. In this regard, López expressed his disbelief with practical actions.

"What kind of expression is this, if you don't waste gold, you will find that I have always been so caring. Narse patted his strong chest muscles and said solemnly.

However, López's eyes full of disgust stared straight at Nalse.

This made Nalse's heart a little furious, and then he waved his hand to ease the embarrassment: "It's not interesting at all, I tell you, this was given to me by a beautiful woman, I didn't drink it, and I left it for you." ”

Afraid that López wouldn't hear clearly, Narse repeated it twice: "Listen, it's a woman, a wild woman with big breasts and a big ass." ”

"Master, I suddenly remembered that I had something to do, so I left first. With an uncontrollable smile, López picked up his glass and was about to leave.

But Narse quickly got up and stopped him: "Forget it, how does this mission feel." ”

"It's more dangerous than you think, and the bounty isn't huge. With that, López shook his long sword to ease his weakness.

However, Narse's reaction was as he expected.

"Damn, I think you're trying to get a taste of my boots. His face was full of distress, and it seemed that he was even in the mood to strangle López.

"This time it has nothing to do with me, he didn't have enough gold, he only gave fifty, and the rest was made up with a dagger. With that, López took the dagger and fifty gold coins out of his bag with an embarrassed expression, and handed them to Narse.

After raising his hand to take it, Narse stretched out his finger and flicked the blade of the dagger, and the sound of feedback was very crisp, sounding good, which made him slightly interested: "You kid seems to have made a lot of money." ”

Then Narse gathered his things, got up, and walked out of the barracks.

"What's the matter, master. Asking, López raised his feet and quickly followed.

As soon as he kept up with the pace, Narse directly threw the dagger to López: "I see that there is no dagger in the dagger set behind your waist, I guess you lost it, tell you, don't want to squeeze money from me, uphold the virtue of not wasting it, and take it to the old blacksmith to see if it can be wasted." ”

López was stunned, but this was in line with Narse's style, and he just happened to ask the old blacksmith about the gems on the longsword.

The blacksmith shop wasn't very far from the barracks, so the two of them arrived in a short time.

The old blacksmith man was rarely idle, and was now resting on a chair in the blacksmith's shop.

Seeing this, López turned his head and glanced at Narse, to be honest, he didn't want to disturb the old blacksmith to rest.

But Narse was not so out-of-sight, he ran straight to the blacksmith's room, stole the old man's wine, and then took it directly to the table and opened it, tasting it with a look of enjoyment.

Just as López was considering whether to wake up the old man, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the old blacksmith's nose moving, and then jumped up and punched Nalse without hesitation.

"Stinky boy, come and steal my wine again, don't order a dog's face. With a roar, the old blacksmith rubbed his fists, as if he was trying to punch Narse.

"You old blacksmith, why are you getting more and more thieves lately. Narse, who had revealed the matter, slapped the table hard, and then lowered his head and took a long sip of wine.

This made López, who wanted to ask something, only hold his forehead and look at the two people in the shop helplessly.

After arguing for a long time, Narse seemed to remember what was going on, sighed, and raised his hand to take the dagger directly from López's hand, and then handed it into the hands of the old blacksmith.

He had been dealing with weapons for many years, and the moment he came into contact with the dagger, he felt its extraordinaryness, twisted his beard, seemed to be full of interest, and even put aside the lesson of Nalse, walked to the workbench, and began his research.

However, this made López a little puzzled, he didn't understand why the atmosphere suddenly changed.

But Nelsey knew the old blacksmith quite well, he understood what the old blacksmith's behavior meant, and there were not many weapons that could make him serious.

"It seems to be a good product, it's better to sell it backhanded, and make a profit again. With a smile in reply, López turned around and walked over to the table to continue drinking.

However, Narse and López waited and waited in the blacksmith's shop, and the old blacksmith had no intention of stopping.

On the contrary, the two of them began to protest constantly, especially López, who had a simple meal in Houstown at noon yesterday.

Looking up at the old blacksmith who was looking serious not far away, Narse sighed helplessly, and pulled López to find a place to eat.

After wandering the streets for a while, the two finally found a restaurant, and after entering, Narse first asked for a glass of wine before thinking about anything else.

Seeing that the waiter was a woman, Narse also teased her.

In a burst of singing and laughter, the food was slowly served to the table.